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The Cornish coast lay low on the horizon shrouded by the early morning mist. The Captain piloted his vessel carefully for this coast was notorious for it shoals and unseen rock panicles that had sent many a ship to its death. Again he muttered a curse, why had he come this far, passed the pillars of Hercules, out into the endless sea that stretched to the end of the world, Why. He had asked that question a thousand times and the answer was simply Profit.

Europe had been cut off from the spice trade by the conquest of Jerusalem and The Holy land. North African moors had flooded into the Iberian peninsular making the inland sea their lake. Only The Venusians held sway in the Aegean and they controlled what little was left of the spice trade with Byzantium. Yet this son of the Barbary coast could smell profit an knew that his cargo of pepper, cloves, cinnamon, cardamom and salt would be worth a kings ransom in the isles of the Britons, and he had been correct. Yet as good as the profit was a ship with and empty hold made no Profit . That was something he was now bound to rectify .

In the eyes of the ship the lead’s man called out the soundings in the age all sing song cadence of the ancient mariner. The Captain kept a firm hand on the ships tiller as he heard the soundings called out in a hushed but anxious voice. The dragons teeth were rapidly rising, perhaps to claim yet another victim. The men gripped their weapons, their eyes wide with fear, as each prayed to his god. Then the soundings started to change again until the lead’s men called no bottom. They were safe passed, the teeth of the dragon, now to collect their cargo.


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The Augustinian convent lay on a small Island off the Cornish coast shrouded in the early morning mist. The channel that lay between convent and the mainland protected the nuns, their postulants, and novices from roving marauders, and the dragons teeth protected them from Sea Rovers. They would soon learn the folly of trusting to nature to protect them from the evil of man.


Their’s was a life of prayer, solitude, meditation, and devotion to their god. That was until the Captain and his crew descended on the Convent of St Mary Magdalene with shield and scimitar in hand. The older nuns were slaughtered out of hand it was the younger nuns, the novices, and postulants that were his goal for their youth and beauty would bring the highest prices. Those that were not taken well the dead tell no tales. The convent was laying in ruins as the Captain and first mate made on more sweep to see if all of worth had been taken It was then that he caught from the corner of his eyes a movement in the shadow of the nave. He pulled back the discarded alter cloth and stared down into an young angelic face the girl’s eyes wide with horror. His dark swarthy complexion in mark contrast to her alabaster perfection.

“ Mustafa look what we have here.”

The Captain hand closed around the girl’s veil as she attempted to flee.

"Come here my little dove..... I have plans for you!"

He swung the young Novice into his arms and his mouth crushed to hers in a forbidden kiss.

 

[Rahyne]

Gabrielle hid in the darkest and the least spot that anyone would find her. She had to get away from everything that was in her past, present, and future. When she was found, wide eyed with the mate’s toothless grin, she knew she was done for. The one thing she couldn’t be was caught and here she stood eye to eye with the mate and Captain.

“Come here my little dove…. I have plans for you.”

Those words were deafening. Worse, she felt a hand grab ahold of her and flung her back to his grimy body. His crushing grip was not as bad as the forbidden kiss that he laid upon her. Banging on the Captain’s chest to stop, Gabrielle screamed in horror. The lucid kiss was extremely horrifying to her.
Finally he broke away and looked down upon her small frame and fire red hair. The veil covered most of her, but the Captain could feel her every luscious curve. The one thing he could see was her crystal blue eyes that pierced through the dark veil that covered her.

“You and your vessel will be cursed for the rest of your life if I am harmed. Mark my words.”; delivered with a stern voice.

Struggling from the Captain’s grip, she only backed up to the mate that found her with others surrounding the two men. Ripping her hand away using all her might, she continued on with the threat.

“This vessel will turn in to the ghost ship in the sea stories that you hear at the taverns. Now let me go.”

Gabrielle didn’t know how this really would happen, but would try anything to be freed from these men before they took the one thing she still had. Her virtue.

 

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The Captain let his forbidden kiss deepen as the hapless little novice tiny fists beat against his chest in impotent fury. He savored the sweetness of her mouth and the firm womanly curves of her supple young body.

“You and your vessel will be cursed for the rest of your life if I am harmed. Mark my words.”

Little Gabrielle announced with the righteous indignation of innocence that had no concept of the evil men were capable of. She struggle with a mighty will fueled by her faith that her god would not allow harm to come to her. What she met was the hard body of the Captain’s First Mate and his lust pressed to the seductive curve of her firm little derrière.

“This vessel will turn in to the ghost ship in the sea stories that you hear at the taverns. Now let me go.”


There was a light that shown in Gabrielle’s stunning crystal blue eyes born of the firm belief that her god would save not only her but her sisters and cast these heathen infidels into the eternal flames of hell.

“ We shall see my little spitfire weather your dead god that hangs from a tree will save you….ours has delivered you into my hands.”

He through the struggling girl over his shoulder as if she were a sack of flour. The Captain paid little heed to Gabrielle’s failing fist and feet other that to give her tight little ass a resounding slap as he carried her to the ship that would bear her to a life of slavery in a foreign harem.

There was an art to dealing with slaves, especially female slaves. Their value was in their youth and beauty. It would not do to damage the goods just to keep them in line. An example must be made of one of them, to strike fear into them, a fear that would keep the other’s docile until they were sold. Then it would be their new Master’s problems and not his. The way Gabrielle cursed and fought him tooth and nail sealed her fate, she was the one that he would make an example of. The Captain unceremoniously thumbed Gabrielle to the deck to lay prostrate at his feet.

“ Hoist the little wildcat up me lads I want to see her spread-eagled and dancing between heaven and hell. “

He rubbed his cheek were Gabrielle’s nails had drawn blood.

“Mustafa gather the other sheep they need to see what happens to those who resist.”

As he spoke he slowly inspected the handy work of his crew, the way that Gabrielle was displayed spread-eagled, her toes just touching the coarse wooden deck. His hand closed around the girl’s veil and wimple and her drew it off. The sun and morning sea breeze caught the tawny copper of her fire red hair.

“ Shall we see what you are hiding under those robes my little wildcat?"

The sun played along the keen edge of his knife as he slowly closed on the bound young Novice.

 

[Rahyne]

Gabrielle watched the others appear from below. She couldn’t believe how many they actually had accumulated between ports. Stretched to the max, her toes only touched the wood below her. As her veil was strewn to the ground, Gabrielle quickly tried to adjust her eyes to the light. The tangled curls flowing through the light breeze along with her clothing.

“ Shall we see what you are hiding under those robes my little wildcat?"; his voice grave and deceitful.

She wasn’t going to have this. To be made a mockery in front of all these people. Wiggling in the ropes that constrained her, she pulled a wad of spit from her throat and spat it at the captain.

“You will never disrobe me you scoundrel!” pulling with all her might on the ropes.

Captain and the ship mates could see ever muscle in her body flex as she attempted to get away from the restraints. The spit fire attitude of Gabrielle matched the fire in her hair. Conjuring up another wad of spit in her mouth, she was getting ready to shoot it at anyone that came by.

The light reflected from the jeweled blade that was most likely lifted from their pirating ways. Gabrielle had to shield her eyes from the bright ray. It was only then when she realized what danger she was truly in.

 

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The Captain wiped the girl’s spittle from his face with the back of his hand. Though his face had turned livid the an controlled his temper. It was the little wildcat that was to be made an example of and that example would lose it’s impact if he acted in rage. As the reflected light from his dagger blinded Gabrielle for a moment he gave a curt nod and the little wildcat was stretched as tight as a bowstring ever muscle in her supple young body stretched tight. He could see in her stunning crystal blue eyes that she final realized what danger she was in.

Gabrielle felt the cold caress of steel against her war flawless cheek . She felt it cold caress slide across her warm flesh down the sensual curve of her slender neck the tip paused for a moment at the hollow of her neck where her life force pulsed just beneath her warm supple skin. Then the blade slipped between the yoke of her robes . The soft sensual whisper of the fabric parting beneath the keen edge of the captains baled caressed her ears. There was a slow deliberate leisure in the way that he cut Gabrielle’s robes from her till she hung there in nothing but her shift. With the rising sun behind her the thin garment was almost translucent and the outline of her firm supple young body was there for all to see. The captain leaned close and whispered in the girl’s ear.

“Let us see if your dead god will protect you my little wildcat.”

Then for those assembled to watch Gabrielle’s punishment he said in a voice for all to hear.

“Now we shall see what charms you have to offer.”

With that he grabbed her shift and bodily tore her shift from her body until she hung there naked as the day she was borne.

“ Now to see if you are a virgin.”

The Captain spit on his fingers to moisten them, he stepped closer and slid that finger along Gabrielle’s virginal folds before slowly slipping in into her chaste young body

 

[Rahyne]

Gabrielle’s body was outlined under the white slip by the light of the sun. You could tell it stirred most of the crew with just the sight. It wasn’t until he grabbed a hold of the material and tore it from her body is when she could hear the hoots from the men and the gasps from the women. Stretched to the max, she was on complete display. Her hair whipped around on the new found wind, causing it to look like fire off the top of her head.

She could see the foul smelling sea captain soak his fingers with his own spat and glide them next to her sex. No matter how much she tried to move, she couldn’t. Screaming aloud as his finger entered her forbidden

“You good for nothing sea hound! Get your revolting body away from me!”* her voice hoarse yet demanding.

The free grimy hand held her waist as it seemed like he was digging for gold in her virginal cavern. A dark chuckle emerges from his chest as he peers up to her blazing eyes.

“Aye Wildcat is pure. You’d be worth a fortune when we dock.” Pulling his fingers out and sucking the juices from her pussy off.* “Such a sweet young suckle, too.”

Chuckling low to the rest of his crew, they followed in suite in the laughter.* He wasn’t going to let her get off easy though. She was on display to show the others what would happen if they retaliated like Gabrielle. Gliding the knife up against her skin to her hands he cut her hands loose from the ropes. There was enough rope left for the ship mates to grab either arm. Ordering them to drag her to the rail and pin her there.

The men dragged her to the rail and pulled her down spread eagle. Facing the other women, the beam split her body in half. Her legs and arms spread, breast on either side of the rail; nothing was hidden. A hard slap radiated across her ass, reddening the alabaster skin with a hand print. The captain was marking where he would be.

“Wildcat thinks she could out smart us. If ye’ believe the same it will be the same for you. We take what we want on the ship. An ye’ all part of the ship.” Captain announced. “Men may have anything on wildcat. Ye’ Hail her virtue is to remain in tack.”

Pulling dropping his trousers, he spat on her ass and rubbed it in her spherical. The others moved closer while stroking their cocks. She could feel their callused hands touching her body, pulling and twisting her breasts and clit. It was arousing and could feel her body giving in to the toying that they were doing. One of the brawny men grabbed a fist full of hair bringing her face up and slammed their cock into her waiting mouth.

“And this is what we do when wildcats decide to misbehave.”

Choking out in a dark and evil laugh, the Captain took his hard thick rod and rammed it up her ass with no mercy.

 

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The Captain slide his moisten fingers into Gabrielle’s tight chaste virginal body. Even before his finger tip had grazed the little hellions maiden head, he had no doubt that she was in fact a virgin.

“You good for nothing sea hound! Get your revolting body away from me!”*

It seemed the little wildcat had not yet learned that discretion was the better part of Valor. So much the better The girl’s rebellious nature would only serve to make her punishment all the more severe, so that the lesson, would not be lost on the others. Yet for the moment he would take his own pleasures at her expense. The Captain slowly began to work his finger in and out of Gabrielle’s tight little pussy in a mock parody of a cock fucking her. Soon a second finger joined the first and as her tight little pussy became moist with the girl’s dewy nectar a third finger joined in . He broke out in boisterous laughter as he announced that Gabrielle was still pure and virginal.

The Captain pulled his fingers from Gabrielle’s grasping little pussy with an obscene little POP . As he held his hand before his face all could see the girl’s sweet glimmering dewy nectar that coated his fingers. He made a show of licking each clean in turn savoring Gabrielle’s sweetness as he announced in a loud clear voice.

“Such a sweet young suckle, too.”

The crew took up his rye-ball laughter but it was the lust in their eyes as they gazed upon the naked virginal beauty that was truly frightening for they did not look upon Gabrielle’s naked perfection not with men’s desire in their eyes but they looked upon the naked beauty with a bestial lust like a pack of cures.

It was time to make an example of this pious, self-righteous, little Wildcat. The Captain’s knife flashed and Gabrielle tumbled to the deck as the ropes that held her arms were parted. Yet that moment of apparent freedom was just a cruel illusion. The first and second Mattes grabbed the tag ends of the ropes. They dragged Gabrielle over the taff rail, pulled her gorgeous young body spread eagled once more facing her sisters from the convent of St Mary Magdalene

“Wildcat thinks she could out smart us. If ye’ believe the same it will be the same for you. We take what we want on the ship………”

It was then the Captain pronounced his sentence on the tawny redheaded little wild cat.

“Men may have anything on wildcat……… her virtue is to remain in tack.”

They came like a pack of cures grouping at Gabrielle. Some mauled her breasts pulled pinched and twisted her delicate nipples. Another’s tongue snaked out to obscenely lick her tears from her flawless cheeks. One fool shoved his cock into the little wildcat’s mouth when the Captain’s hand came down like a bolt of lighting on Gabrielle’s firm rounded ass. The Captain had no doubts that in a matter of seconds the fool would regret laying his cock bear to the little Wildcats fangs. That however was not his concern for their was a dark prize that The Captain intended to claim for himself and he wanted the girl to know, wanted her fear to build as she anticipated what he was going to do to her. Again his hand came down on her tight little ass. His palm print blazed scarlet against her alabaster skin. He roughly grabbed both cheeks of Gabrielle’s ass and spread them wide baring the dark star of her anus. Leaning forward he spit on it and then pressed his cock to that tight little ring.


“And this is what we do when wildcats decide to misbehave.”

Choking out in a dark and evil laugh, the Captain rammed his cock up Gabrielle’s ass with no mercy. The first thrust had only lodged the head of his cock in that delightfully tight ass. As he paused for a moment preparing for the next savage thrust an evil smile bowed his lips for he caught the unmistakable, musky, intoxicating fragrance of the girl’s unwanted arousal His goal now was not only to brutally fuck her ass but to make her scream in unholy ecstasy.


So Gabrielle’s brutal anal rape commenced in earnest. Each savage thrust drove his cock ever deeper into her virgin ass. His hips drove and pounded his cock into the girls tight little ass until his balls slapped her puffy labia. His armed snaked around Gabrielle’s waist and his finger found her throbbing clit.

 

[Rahyne]

Gabrielle gasp between her mouth being stuffed with the old mate’s shriveled cock. The pain shrilled through her as the captain kept driving deeper. Her eyes were closed and didn’t know whether she was coming or going. Hands groped her all over. Squeezing, teasing, and playing with every orifice on her. It wasn’t until she felt the captain’s hand press on her hard nub that she bucked around.

The two mates pulled on the ropes that held her arms down, it was now she could only move her hips. The captain loved that his little wildcat was still trying to fight him. It was a shame he would have to give up such a succulent morsel to the auction block.

“That’s it wildcat. Fight with all your might. I love the ones that fight.” The captain seethed out.

The blue eyes fixated on one of the younger girls, she could imagine what was going through her frightful mind. Bouncing hard over the taff rail, the captain’s fingers pinched her erect nub. Gabrielle’s mouth clamped down instinctively on the manhood that invaded her mouth repeatedly.

 

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The Crew laughed uproariously when Gabrielle bit down on the old fool that had tried to claim the young wildcats mouth.

“The infidel bitch bit me.”

Your lucky she did not make you a eunuch you old fool……………Might as well have you impudent old fool.”

Called another as he pinched down hard on the little wildcat’s right nipple. Gabrielle’s brutal anal rape continue as the rest of the crew amused themselves by maul, torment, and excite the young Novice’s supple young body.

Nothing in her young life or the time she had spent as a Novice with the Augustinian Sister’s of the convent of St Mary Magdalene had prepared Gabrielle to deal with what was happening to her. Until this very morning she could not have conceived of the debased cruelty that she was being subjected to, nor the wantonly sinful fire that was coursing through every fiber of her magnificent young body and seemed to be consuming her body and soul. Though her mind screamed NO , the young beauty’s supple, treacherous, young body was screaming something else entirely. Yet despite all this his little wildcat still tryed to fight the Captain and her own growing sinful arousal.

“That’s it wildcat. Fight with all your might. I love the ones that fight.”

He regretted that he could not keep this firry beauty, for he desired to bend her to his will, to have his little wildcat purring like a kitten, but there was no Profit in that. It would be left for another to make the little hellion purr.

It was then that Gabrielle made a critical mistake as she lifted her stunningly expressive blue eyes and fixed them on one of the younger girls. Their was a tenderness in Gabrielle’s eyes, and in that tenderness the Captain saw her Achilles heel. He slammed viciously into Gabrielle’s ass his body molded to hers, his fingers laced into her crimson silken tresses and he snapped her head back. His breath was hot and moist and washed over the nape of her neck and cheek as he whispered into Gabrielle’s ear.


Isn’t she beautiful my little Wildcat…….

He paused for a moment before he continued.

……..embrace the darkness my little wildcat, beg me to fuck your ass to make you cum to uses you as I desire……….

He nibbled at Gabrielle’s ear.

……….or I will have you tied to the fore mast and she will take your place!

A vicious thrust as his teeth sunk into the hollow of Gabrielle’s shoulder to make his point crystal clear to her.

 

[Rahyne]

She could feel the tightening of the hand when it snapped her head back. Her eyes lost focus on the one she was looking at and closed her eyes. Gabrielle became wetter as he continued to pummel into the tight ring. Two of the shipmates were now suckling on her breasts. Biting and pulling on them as another one was under the rail and playing with her clit. The captain’s musky voice and hot breath caressed her ear.

“Embrace the darkness my little wildcat. Beg me to fuck your ass to make you cum; to use you as I desire. Or I will have you tied to the foremast and she will take your place.”

There was no way that Gabrielle wanted anyone of her sisters from St. Mary’s being treated like this. At least she wanted to protect them as much as she could. Taking a breath, the warmth consumed her slowly. Working its way around her body, she kept her eyes closed and repeated the words.
“Fuck my ass and make me cum Captain. Use my body as your toy and give me your cum.” Mustering out the words.

Gabrielle wonders how she is going handle this. Her mind kept saying No, yet her body was betraying her and screaming yes. Mercifully being fucked in the ass, his balls kept slapping her lips. She could feel a new pressure building as the Captain kept a tight hand on her with one hand as the other powered back. Shortly afterward it landed on her round silky orb, leaving it crimson red.

Moaning in the mixture of pain and pleasure, her hands tried to grab the rope that kept her in place.

“That’s it wildcat. Join me in the darkness. Let go of your inhibitions.” He grunted out while grabbing her hips and thrusting deep into her.

 

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The devil’s choice laid before the young firry redheaded Novice, submitted to what the Captain demanded of her and the unholy fire that raged within her own traitorous body to save the girl she had looked upon so tenderly, or to fight him tooth and nail for her own satisfaction, refuse to submit and let the frighten little girl take her place.

“Fuck my ass and make me cum Captain. Use my body as your toy and give me your cum.”

There was a look of shock and betrayal in her sister’s eyes. How could they know what the alternative would have been and yet it was hard to think of anything but the sinful lust that her magnificent young body seemed more than ready to embrace as her breasts were suckled and she felt the suckling caress of a tongue on her throbbing clit.

The fingers of the Captain’s hand were still tightly twisted in Gabrielle’s tawny copper tresses and her head was snapped back so her sisters could see every expression of her angelic face. He used her own hair as if they were a set of reins, he rained down sharp blows with his other hand as if it where a riding crop, encouraging Gabrielle to greater efforts, as she was a spirited little filly. A broad smile bowed his lips at Gabrielle’s moans of mingled pleasure and pain, the way her dainty fingers wrapping around the tight ropes that held her hands bound, not to free herself but rather to steady herself as the first trembling ecstasy of her growing arousal began to consume her body and soul. Like the serpent in the Garden the Captain’s dark husky voice came to Gabrielle,

“That’s it wildcat. Join me in the darkness. Let go of your inhibitions.”

He drove the young Novice to the edge of the abyss that promised such sinful ecstasy.

Her sisters watched in horror as The Captain forced Gabrielle to embrace the darkness while he brutally claimed her tight little ass. They watched her degradation and humiliation as her virginal body was mauled and aroused by the crew. The Captain savored that moment of Gabrielle’s Fall from Grace, the sweetness of her luscious young body’s final betrayal, as it seized what it wanted despite the fact that her mind still screamed NO .

While Gabrielle was lost in that sudden carnal flash of sinful ecstasy the Captain’s own white hot searing cum filled her ravaged ass. He pulled from her grip of Gabrielle’s tight ass with an obscene little POP. His finger’s slipped from her silken hair and he gave Gabrielle’s ass one more sharp slap.

“She is yours lads……..amuse yourself till the change of the watch……….Mind you……the man that defiles her virginity will become a eunuch!”

How many men ravaged her ass that morning the young Novice would never know. How many times her treacherous young body betrayed her before her sisters would be Gabrielle’s everlasting shame. In the end when they were through with her and her time in hell was up. The stunning little redhead lay crumpled on the deck of the ship her supple young body bathed in a fine sheen of sweat, her hair, face and breasts cover with the cum of the crew. The ravished girl’s eyes fluttered open to behold her sisters, each looked at her and then turned their backs in disgust as if it was she who had betrayed them. Even the little novice she had looked on so tenderly, who she had submitted to the Captain’s demands to save turned her back. None came to her aid.

The Captain watched as her sisters filed below leaving Gabrielle were she lay. He turned to the mate,

“ Clean her up and then bring her to my cabin.”

The young naked beauty was doused with several buckets of frigid sea water and roughly scrubbed clean. As they dragged her below he cautioned the mate,

“ Make sure she is bound so she will not hurt herself or anyone else. “

The Mate grind broadly at the Captain’s instructions for he knew the Master’s tastes well.

 

[Rahyne]

Gabrielle looked to her sisters for help as she laid there frozen, spent and in pain. They had no clue what she had to do to save them as the Captain’s words were whispered into her ear. The sisters from St. Mary only had heard her submit to him in the words that he demanded. Curling up in a ball, the tears began to well over and run down her cheek. Gabrielle had been violated not only by her sisters, but by her own body as well.

What washed over her when the captain and his mates mulled her body? She never had felt weaker until this very moment. The warmth, the flood, the feel of her body completely giving in to the erotic ecstasy that all the men provided over whelmed her. *The moment that the men left her, she closed her eyes to reflect. Only to be woken by cold buckets of sea water and hands now roughly attending to her body.

The water was refreshing on her sweat bounded skin, but it wasn’t until the men scrubbed that she realized how much pain she truly was in. Her legs felt like a new born giraffe when they lifted her to her feet. With two men holding her up, the straggly haired mate in front of her couldn’t resist touching her sex again. *Gabrielle’s body reacted instantly to his invasion.

“o’ Mates. It looks like the Captain’s wildcat is prime and ready for more. What do ye’ say, shall we give her another round?”; *he chuckled with the other men.

One of the other higher mates, growled out at them.

“Captain said to bring wildcat down to him. Ye’ touch her again and he’d likely have your head.”

There was no mistaken, he was still a lonely sea mate filled with primal lust. One who just a little ago had came over in her tight back door. Though he took a small liking to the wildcat’s fury and didn’t want her to lose the spit fire. It was the fuel that kept her as untamed as her wild red hair. Not only would it sell well on the auction block, but it wasn’t fun when they just gave into their every dreams.

Waking up out of her semi-sedated state, Gabrielle started to wrestle with the men who were holding her. When a hand from nowhere came smashing down across her cheek, freezing her in her actions. The sea green eyes narrowed at the ship’s mate in front of her and head butted him between the eyes. The brutal force alone knocked him out cold. Since she wasn’t restrained, she pulled back her leg and swiftly kicked him in the balls. Giving him a little doused of pain that she was feeling.

Gabrielle’s fury was beginning to be released on the men that were holding her arms until the wise ship mate grabbed her from behind and pinned her arms back. His face pressed against hers and a knee parted her legs.

“You will listen before the Captain has his way with you again. This time he won’t be so nice. “; pausing to take a ragged breath before continuing. “And neither will I.”

Gabrielle heard the dark baritone voice echo in her ear. She went to speak but fell speechless when she realized that she was bounded in this brawny man’s arms. He pushed her into the Captain’s quarters with no regard to the pain he was administering. The moment she would struggle, he would inflict more pain to her arms or legs. If that didn’t work, he would reach down and pinch her clit until she screamed in ruthless pain.

In his quick judgment, the mate picked up some rope and began the ritual binding. It was easy for him being on the vessel for so long to work quickly and precise.* First he bounded her hands, then her ankles, and lastly the rope was tied in a sequence across her chest with one rope between her legs. Tugging on the knots, he knew she wouldn’t get anywhere. *When he was satisfied with the outcome, he stepped back and looked at the fiery red bombshell spread eagle on the wood.

“Let me out of this contraption.” She heaved staring down the ship mate that stood proud.

“Oh, Captain’s little wildcat.” Tugging on the one rope that went between her sex. “How I could have so much fun before the captain came back. It’s the only way we know you won’t hurt yourself or us during our voyage.”

Gabrielle was trapped and she couldn’t find her way out of this one.

 

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Gabrielle was lifted alone and friendless not even the sweet little Novice she had spared her girlish secrets with, who she had endured such degradation and humiliation for would now look at her. That momentary look of tenderness had cost Gabrielle more than the girl would ever know. The bitterness of betrayal filled Gabrielle, the betrayal of her sisters, of the young girl, and perhaps most bitterly her own treacherous body.

Slowly the rage of that betrayal filled the young beauty with an unholy wrath, a need to lash out, to strike back. The Captain’s little wildcat bared her claws kicked out and stuck at her tormentors in the most vulnerable areas. Screams and curses spread in the wake of the avenging angle’s furry. Oh how she struggled against those that held her captive. Finally her reign of terror was brought to a quick end as the back of the first Mate’s hand suddenly slashed across Gabrielle’s cheek out of nowhere sunning her for a moment.

“You will listen before the Captain has his way with you again. This time he won’t be so nice. “

pausing to take a ragged breath before he continuing .

“And neither will I.”

It seemed that this little WILDCAT HAD LEARNED SOMETHING FROM THE LESSON THE Captain had just given her as discretion finally stilled Gabrielle’s sharp club as she realized that the mate had her effectively bound with her slender neck in the crook of his arm and her left arm held behind her back, her hand almost touching her right shoulder, and his leg between hers. He pushed her into the Captain’s quarters with no regard to the pain she was in . The least struggle or résistance brought only more pain and suffering to Gabrielle. The mate sent the young beauty sprawling to the deck and then with quick and agile hands he bound the girl until she lay their on the deck her hands and feet bound once more, An interacted series of knots across her breasts, with one rope between her legs. The mate gave a vicious tug on the knots, and Gabrielle’s nipples felt if they were in fiendish clamps. He stepped back and looked adown on the fiery red bombshell spread eagle on the deck..

“Let me out of this contraption.”

It seemed Gabrielle’s moment of discretion had passed, as she struggled against her bounds and attempted to stare the man down.

“Oh, Captain’s little wildcat.”

He smiled wickedly as he gave the ropes another vicious tug, the knot that he had placed in the rope between the girl’s legs press cruelly against her aroused and sensitive clit even as the ropes upon her breasts clamp down harder on Gabrielle’s tortured nipples.

“How I could have so much fun before the captain came back. It’s the only way we know you won’t hurt yourself or us during our voyage.”

Gabrielle was trapped and she couldn’t find her way out of this one.


“ Really Mustafa…”

The Captain’s voice stopped the man from what ever he had planed for Gabrielle.


“Very Nice Mustafa but get her up on her knees for our little Wildcat needs to learn another lesson I see.”

The Captain issued his commands in crisp short clear commands. Gabrielle was forced to her knees, her wrist bound behind her back then her ankles and wrist were bound together her back arched in a sensual bow her breasts pushed up and out strained against their curl bindings, the knot at her clit pressed harder to that enflamed little pearl of passion. With each breath Gabrielle took that devilishly placed knot massaged her throbbing clit. The captain smiled down at the bound defiled little Novice.

“Excellent Mustafa!”

He stood before Gabrielle and loosed his cock from his breeches. Then he placed the tip of his dagger to the hollow of her throat.

“Please me with your mouth girl! Suckle me till my lust fills your mouth and throat and drink down all the gift that I will give you.”

He was no fool he saw the wild glint in the girl’s eyes.

“ You may not care for your own life my little wildcat but if I feel so much as a tooth you will die and the little angel you saved will become the ships whore and be sold to a dockside brothel were she will be used till she dies.”

 

[Rahyne]

Gabrielle arched perfectly due to the ropes that bound her. Her perky breasts jutted out in response to the new position that she was in. Her eyes darted from the captain to the blade that he moved suddenly to her throat. She could smell his rum and sea water musky scent as he pushed his semi-erect cock to her lips.

She was a wildcat, calculating every moment what her consequences would be if she actually did try to bite off the dick of the Captain. He just laughed as the sharp point of the dagger indented her alabaster silky skin. All it would have taken is a quick twist of the wrist and she would be a fish out of the water staining the wooden deck below with her thick red blood. Gabrielle would only have a slow suffocating death that would only be followed by the mental death of her sister.

It wasn’t a risk taking to her. Even as they had abandoned her, she still did not want them to be subjected to what she was doing. There had to be a way to secure their safety with her soul, but how?

“I will do this and you may use me as you wish, but you must promise me the safety of my sisters. They MUST NOT BE HARMED!”; her voice raised into almost a scream.

The men around her just laughed in her face.

“ You are in no order to be barking out orders to me little wildcat.” The captain said spitefully. “We are not the ones that are tied up, on our knees, and about to suck a dick now. Are we?” glancing to his first mate who had his arms crossed and shaking his head no with a chuckle.

“Nope” the first mate answered.

“Now pleasure me wildcat. Drink the gift of lust I will give you.” demanding her to begin.

Shoving his cock harder into her lips and the dagger into her throat, Gabrielle opened her mouth wistfully. His beefy member gliding into her warm mouth, all he could do is sigh contently.

“Remember wildcat. No Teeth.” He looked down with hooded eyes.

She nodded with his member sliding in and out, swishing her tongue from side to side. When he buried his flaccid manhood in her, Gabrielle began to suck hard. Slowly she pulled back to his head and circled it with her tongue as it. The captain groaned as her mouth worked magic over his cock. Flicking the tip, she slammed back down over him and began to bob. The tongue’s tip pressing down on the large vein of his shaft, it brought a new sensation to the old sea captain. Twisting her head from side to side when she slid it in and out, there was nothing that she wasn’t going to do to save her sisters.

By now his flaccid cock was a stiff rod and being pushed all the way into her mouth. When he pressed too far, she began to gag. Tears welled up and spilled over as he started to pump in and out of her mouth. Gabrielle tried to move from his overpowering force and was caught by the first mate. His strong hands grabbed either side of her face and held her still.

“You will take all of me down that pretty throat of yours wildcat.” Grabbing a fist full of hair, he began face fucking her.

There was no where she could move. With the first mate holding her still, her mouth open in an O; the captain had claimed her mouth. Her tongue rested along the shaft of his solid meat as her eyes looked up in his. This is what he wanted. The little novice wildcat he had found was finally submitting to him once again. It was a shame that he would have to give her up to the highest bidder.

The captain continued to fuck her pretty little mouth. His sac swinging into her chin and his hand began to torture her bound nibbles. He could smell the aroma of her pleasure building. It wasn’t long before she would completely do anything he said until they hit port in Alexandria.

 

[cgraven]

The Captain saw the calculating look in Gabrielle’s eyes and he knew well his little wildcats temper. Yet his whispered warning seemed to have struck home. He watched as the redheaded beauty took a steadying breath.

“I will do this and you may use me as you wish, but you must promise me the safety of my sisters. They MUST NOT BE HARMED!”;

Even though Gabrielle’s voice raised into almost a scream there was still a sweetness to it a sweetness like honey. Yet the Captain let her know that she was in no position to be barking orders. The only chance to save her sisters was to submit to this vial creatures demands. Hesitantly the trapped young beauty’s soft moist ripe Lips “O”ed as her head dipped to take the Captain cock into the sweet moist depth of her virgin mouth.

The Captain had to admit the girl was quite pleasing the way she diligently tried her best to please him. Her mouth worked magic over his cock. Flicking the tip of his cock with naughty little pink tongue, she slammed back down over him her tawny copper head bobbin and twisting up and down the length of his cock. As he became more aroused and his cock pushed to the back of the girl’s throat Gabrielle began to gag. Tears welled up in her stunning blue eyes and stained her flawless cheeks as the Captain started to pump in and out of her mouth in earnest now. There was no escaping his lust what could one bound girl do against two men.

“You will take all of me down that pretty throat of yours wildcat.”

Grabbing a fist full of hair, he began face fucking he Gabrielle. With each savage thrust his heavily laden sack slapped against the girl’s chin. The naïve little beauty did not recognize the signs as the Captains body gathered in on its self and when he came Gabrielle was caught by surprise. His words echoed in her confused young mind ……till my lust fills your mouth and throat and drink down all the gift that I will give you.” as she desperately tried to swallow all .

The captain’s fingers slowly relaxed and slipped from Gabrielle’s hair.


“ You did well Girl..”

For the first time his voice seemed to soften and he smiled warmly down of the bound beauty you took it all you…..”

His voice slowly faded and the warmth Gabrielle had seen in his dark eyes just a moment ago fade. He lifted her chin and collect a little glob of his cum from the corner of Gabrielle’s moth.

“ You failed little wild cat. “

He turned to The first mate.

“ She is yours for the evening Sir. Her virginity is toy be preserved and her flawless skin can not be marred but other than that do as you wish with her.”

 

[Rahyne]

Gabrielle saw the captain’s temperament change when he thought she had taken all of his warm creamy spunk. That was until he saw a little bit on the corner of her mouth.

“You failed little wildcat.” He said sternly.

Her frown quickly went from fear when the captain offered her to the first mate in a matter of moments. The first mate not surprised, but actually excited.

“Oh I have plans for you wild cat.” Clasping his hands together and picking her up by her forearms. “Come with me. I’m sure you will enjoy my room.” Chuckling darkly.

Gabrielle was carried back to his room crying out for help. “Please no… No, I can’t do this anymore.”

When she shifted, the rope rubbed her already throbbing clit and nibbles. Trying not to moan, she bit her bottom lip. The first mate caught this.
“That does look succulent Wildcat. Mind if I have a taste?” crushing his lips to hers. He locked his fingers in her hair while he probed his tongue into her mouth, still tasting the works of her last task.

“Now wildcat, let’s have a little fun.” Picking her up once more, he tossed her like a rag doll onto the bed with her ass high in the air. Retrieving a few items from the drawer, he laid them out on the bed next to her. Captain said that she couldn’t be mared, but didn’t say he couldn’t use some of his favorite tools. Taking the leather belt from the pile, he rubbed his free hand over her bare cheek. Winding up, he brought back his hand and then swung it down.
Gabrielle screamed in bloody murder at the pain that he inflicted. Tears flowing and staining her cheeks, she cried. One hand reached down and loosened the rope that bound her in the very position.

“Now this will work on a reward system, poppit. You don’t run and do as I say, I give you a little freedom. You run or disobey me, You will be punished. Understood?” He stood over her with the belt cocked and ready to be cracked over her now welted orbs.”

She didn’t say another word or move a muscle, even after feeling the tension leave her sex.

SNAP!

The leather belt raising another crimson welt across her ass. “I asked you a question, you will answer. Do You Understand?” pronouncing each word precisely.

Gabrielle laid there nodding her head. Between sniffles, she responded with. “I understand.”

 

[cgraven]

The Captain was shocked at the little frown that bowed his little wild Cat’s lips when he announced her failure. He almost regretted the punishment that he had given in his anger with Gabrielle yet once an order was given one could not afford to take it back for fear of mutiny. Yet there was no regrets or hesitation on the Part of the 1st Mate as he came to claim the boon thee Captain had granted him.

“Oh I have plans for you wild cat.”

He through the bound little redhead over his shoulder as if she was as light as a feather.

“Come with me. I’m sure you will enjoy my room.”

He mocked Gabrielle as he carried her to his cabin despite her sobbing protest.

“Please no… No, I can’t do this anymore.”

He could hear the girls as she desperately tried the stifle the moans of her growing arousal, yet there was nothing Gabrielle could do to hide that intoxicating musky scent that so easily betrayed her.

He tossed the bound little wildcat on to his bunk. His moth crushed to hers in a savage kiss as he raped her sweet you with his tongue and mauled her moist succulent lips with his teeth.

“Now wildcat, let’s have a little fun. Now this will work on a reward system, poppit.

He turned Gabrielle over as drew her tight shapely ass high in the air with her breast and cheek pressed firmly to the mattress. He slowly and cautishly loosened the ropes that bound her.

You don’t run and do as I say, I give you a little freedom. You run or disobey me, You will be punished. Understood?”

He stood over her with the belt cocked and ready to demonstrate exactly what he meant and when the terrified young girl did not answer as fast as he desired he lashed out at her tender ass.

SNAP


“I asked you a question, you will answer. Do You Understand?”

He savored Gabrielle’s whimpered reply as if she was a chastised child as she dutifully answered

“I understand.”

“Good Poppit1”

His lips brushed the crimson strip that blazed across her up thrust ass. His fingers closed around a device that he knew would cause the little spite fire pain and humiliation with little ceremony he pushed the but plug into Gabrielle’s unprepared asst he savored her howl of agony and the way the long strands of hair that hung from it wished like a horses tail and she were a young filly.

“Now poppit I am going to let you experience the joy of the sensual caress of leather and its seductive firry kiss. You will thank me for each blow, and tell me thank you Sir may I have another. There will be ten blows poppit and you will count each one out.”

The mate letting Gabrielle anticipate what was to come.

“ Make a mistake or forget the count Poppit and we begin all over again.”

With and evil smile bowing his lips the mate lashed out an searing fire exploded in Gabrielle’s up thrust ass.

 

[Rahyne]

Gabrielle jumped when she felt the pressure of the plug push on her ass. Before it settled, she screamed in pure anguish. Her already raw ass was beaten pretty hard already by the crew and now was experiencing something else larger and colder. There was something new that now brushed over her. It felt like a tail that was purposely put there to constantly tease her.

“Now poppit I am going to let you experience the joy of the sensual caress of leather and its seductive firry kiss. You will thank me for each blow, and tell me thank you Sir may I have another. There will be ten blows poppit and you will count each one out. Make a mistake or forget the count Poppit and we begin all over again.”

She bit her lip in anticipation what he was about to do with the leather. She didn’t know if she could take any more of the leather beatings. The first mate placed his hand right over the tail and hammered down with a forceful blow. Another yelp left Gabrielle’s lips before she said the words he wanted from her.

“One. Thank you sir, may I….” taking a ragged breath. “May I have another?”

The tears cascaded down her flushed perfect cheeks. They followed the same salty trail as she had before and dripped off her jawline. Her hair in array draping to the middle of her back and over her shoulders.

“Good Poppit.” He spoke before administrating the next few hard blows.

“Two, Three, Four. Thank you Sir. Can I have another?”

They continued this until he stroke her on number nine. When she asked for another, she forgot to count it off.

“Aye poppit.” He said after waiting a few moments for the count.
When she remembered, she screamed aloud “Nine sir. That was number Nine.”; in hopes that he wouldn’t start all over again. The captain stood close by watching his wildcat being beaten by the first mate with a grin.

 

[cgraven]

What a good little Poppit Gabrielle was as she so sweetly cooed in a ragged little gasp

“One. Thank you sir, may I….” how adorably she panted trying to catch her breath and continued with a hurried.

“May I have another?”

It had only taken on little firry kiss of the leather lash to bring tears to stain the innocent little novice’s flawless cheeks. Yet as Gabrielle lay prostrated before the
1st mate, sobbing her young heart out, he softly praised her.


“Good Poppit.”

As the count rose and Gabrielle’s hot little ass jerked and swayed from side to side, her soft little pony tail caressed her inner thighs in a most sensual and seductive manner.

SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT

Gabrielle sweetly counted off the blows that set her afire. and dutifully thank her tormentor and sweetly asked for another. The quicker the young beauty went through the ritual the more he would lavish the girl with praise telling Gabrielle what a good and pleasing little Poppit she was, and always there was that soft sensually seductive caress of her pony tail to her sensitive inner thighs.

The count had risen to nine. The blow came with a seductive firry kiss to take her breath away. Yet Gabrielle hurried to start the ritual as she gasped,

Thank you sir, may I……I have another?

This time his warm praise did not caress the young novice but rather a stern,

“Aye Poppit”

Gabrielle blinked in uncomprehending silence and then to her horror she realizes her terrible mistake.

“Nine sir. That was number Nine.”

“ I fear you took to Long My little wildcat.

It was the harsh voice of the Captain that answered not the deep soothing baritone of the first Mate.

Mustafa I believe the count stands at zero.

“Yes sir.”

He drew his arm back and seductive fire of the lash course through every fiber of Gabrielle’s young supple body. The Captain sat there determined that his little wild cat would cum from the kiss of the lash alone.


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There would be other torments the young Novice would have to endure in her efforts to save her sisters from her fate. She was bound kneeling to the fore mast of the ship so her sweet mouth could be used by any who desired. Parried around naked on deck and made to prance like a young filly with her obscene little pony tail swishing from her tight little ass. And she would be brought before the Captain to prostrate herself in complete submission as the 1st mate would lash her sweet ass and Gabrielle would coo so sweetly,

“One. Thank you sir,……May I have another?”

In a husky gasped whisper

 

[Rahyne]

When the stern voice of the captain came in to play, Gabrielle froze. She closed her eyes thinking how this couldn’t be happening to her. I am doing this to save my sisters. Sisters who mean the world to me and I would do anything for. Words that she kept repeating in her mind to remind why she wasn’t fighting more. Finally she had finished with the leather lesson that the first mate had set before her.

It only took 48 lashings in total and the captain to tilt her head up for her to focus on him to finish. When they were finished, he took her back to the captain quarters to sleep. The first mate tied her again and left her there for the captain’s use. It wasn’t the tight quarters that her sisters had to deal with, but they also didn’t haven’t wake to being face or ass fucked every morning and before bed.

The captain thought it would be good that she continue to work with the first mate for her training. Though what he would have liked for her to be completely trained prior to docking at Alexandria. With some of the training though, she would be worth a hefty price at the block. The one thing he had to control were the men of the ship and her virtue. It was the one thing he had to protect, yet yearned for every moment of the day.

Each rise of the sun brought on another full day of training. One day of training after her normal duties to both the first mate and captain was being tied to the mast for the entire day. She was the men’s cum bucket for anyone who wanted to utilize her sweet delicate mouth. She was covered in dry cum from the day’s event when she retreated back to the captain’s quarters. Pleased with her performance, they rewarded her with a bath of cold water and a warm meal.

Becoming use to the routine, neither the captain nor the first mate had to demand her to perform in the morning or evening ritual. When it came the second to last morning, Gabrielle was sucking on the Captain’s cock while the first mate was plunging his into her tight ass. The first mate’s hands took her hips and slammed into harder than she was used to. In shock, her teeth sharply grazed the captain’s shaft making him rip it from her mouth wincing in pain.

It wasn’t a moment sooner that his broad hand struck her face and the first mate had pumped her back door with his load.

“Teeth were used and that is punishable wildcat.”; he bellowed.

 

[cgraven]

The 1st Mate Mustafa was pleased with his little Poppit and how well she was doing in her training. It took all his patience to bend the Captain’s firry little Wildcats will to be more of a sweet kitten one that could learn to purr so sweetly yet always he remembered that Gabrielle was a kitten with very sharp claws if one did not take care.

He loved how she now dutifully came to him in the morning and evening offering her magnificent young body for his pleasure. It even seemed she tried to do her best to please him in her training sessions lifting her knees high when she was prancing with her little pony tail. And even thanking the crudest of sailors when he came in her mouth of decorated her angelic face and firm proud breast with his cum. Yet Mustafa harbored no illusion that the girl loved or even cared fro him but rather had curbed her firry will and temper to shield her sisters. He had become concerned with the Captain’s obsession to draw his wildcats’ claws and he saw the way the man looked at her and if she was not still a virgin when they docked it would be a sailor’s brothel for the little wildcat.

The matter came to a head the day before they were to dock. Gabrielle was sucking on the Captain’s cock while the he was plunging his into her tight ass. His massive hands had encircled her trim little waist and slammed into harder than she was used to. Poppit in shock, teeth sharply grazed the captain’s shaft making him rip it from her mouth wincing in pain.

The Captain back handed the girl knocking her to the deck. He was livid as he towered over the naked little redhead the crimson print of his hand emblazoned on her cheek.


“Teeth were used and that is punishable wildcat.”


He bellowed before storm from the Cabin. The Captain did not pronounce a sentence until Mustafa brought Gabrielle to stand before him. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear.

“IN A moment Your sisters will be brought on deck you will beg me to shave your Mons so not a single hair will hide you from my gaze…..you will wash my feet with your tongue and dry them with your hair as you beg me to shave you.. If you fail then the young one will bear the brunt of your punishment.

 

[Rahyne]

When she realized what had happened, Gabrielle busted into tears. She didn’t mean to do it, but it was pure reaction to the first mate’s hard thrust. All of a sudden she was up righted and brought out to the deck. While she stood in front of the captain in the nude, she listened to every word he said. Wide eyed, she stepped back and shook her head. She could hear the door opening and the filing of her sisters back out on the deck.

Glancing between the two, she continued to shake her head no.
“NO I won’t do this! I won’t do it!” screaming in a panic.

It was bad enough that they had already shafted, but to ask and be shaved in front of them was torture. Let alone that the plug with the tail was back into her ass and hanging down.

“I can’t do this. I won’t do this.” The fire grew within her and she stood tall. She couldn’t have her sisters shaft her again.

The captain furious grabbed her wrists and nodded towards the first mate. When she peered over, she saw the first mate grab the young blond she originally tried to protect. Gasping in horror, she returned to the sea captain’s face.

 

[cgraven]

“NO I won’t do this! I won’t do it!” screaming in a panic. “I can’t do this. I won’t do this.”

The little wildcat hissed and bared her claws at the captain. Gabrielle stood there in all her firry naked glory defying the Master of the ship in front of all.

Mustafa, the 1stmate shook his head poor little Poppit had she not learned yet that her firry defiance only brought pain and sorrow. Even as the thought took form in Mustafa’s mind Gabrielle found her wrist in the captains iron grip with a nod of his head Mustafa knew what his master desired.

The first mate closed the distance between the captain and the huddling group of sisters from the convent of Mary Magdalene. He found the young novice who had captured Poppit’s gaze that first day and dragged her kicking and screaming form the little band of her sisters. To the foot of the fore mast. In less that a heart beat the struggling girls wrist were bound in front of her.

The Captain Had turned Gabrielle in his arms One of his arms was around her slender neck the other had forced her left arm behind her back, her hand almost touching her right shoulder. Gabrielle was forced to watch the young novice hands hoisted above her head. Her chaste veil ripped from her and then the hushed silence as her honey golden hair was caught by the morning breeze. In Horror she was made to watch as the girl was stripped naked before the leering crew as she now hung naked and spread-eagled as Gabrielle had. When the terrified young blonde was cut down and dragged across the taff rail as Gabrielle had been the Captain whispered in her ear.

Her fate is in your hands little wildcat……….. All you have to do is beg me to shave your Mons so not a single hair will hide you from my gaze…..you will wash my feet with your tongue and dry them with your hair as you beg me to shave you……. Or she is the crews to amuse them selves with as they have used you.”

 

[Rahyne]

She watched in horror in a headlock by the Captain how the young girl was being taken and treated the exact same way Gabrielle was at the beginning of the trip. The rum smelling sea Captain’s breath caressed her ear as she was laid and held down over the taff rail.

“Her fate is in your hands little wildcat….. All you have to do is beg me to shave your Mons so not a single hair will hide you from my gaze… You will wash my feet with your tongue and dry them with your hair as you beg me to shave you… Or she is the crews to amuse themselves with as they have used you.”

Shaking her head with the tears flowing down, Gabrielle once again would do what he asked.

“No I will do it. I will do whatever it takes. Don’t touch her. Please. Don’t touch her.”; loud enough for the entire deck to hear in a sob.
The Captain nodded to turn the blond around so she could watch Gabrielle perform his wishes. The blond with a frightful look upon her face and her body on display for the entire deck watch Gabrielle being released.
Gabrielle looked to her and mouthed. “I’m sorry” to both her and the rest of the sisters. Getting down on her hands and knees, she looked up to the captain.

“Please Captain, Shave my Mons so not a single hair will hide me from you.”

Bending over, she began to bathe his feet with her tongue. Now she looked like a young filly with the butt plug with the tail prominent. Tears continued to flow as she kept asking him to shave her bare. What she couldn’t see was a member of the crew now teasing and touching the snow white ass of the blond while she did what he asked.

Disgusted, she lapped between his toes as the hair whipped around his ankles. She didn’t want for the Captain or the first mate to have an excuse to touch the blond. Finishing the bath, she dried his feet with her hair and asking one more time.

“Please sir, Shave me bare for your pleasure”; pleading with her eyes to the Captain.

The gasp of her sisters as they watched everything unfold before them. They now knew that the first day was not because of her, but him.

 

[cgraven]

The Captain smiled as once more his little wild cat bent to his will. With a now well practiced fluid grace Gabrielle sunk to her knees before the brut. Holding her hands up as in chapel in devote supplication she pleaded and begged him.

“No I will do it. I will do whatever it takes. Don’t touch her. Please. Don’t touch her.”

Then once more in defeat the young beauty demurely lowered her head before succumbing to his will. Gabrielle lifted her tear shimmering eyes to his.

“Please Captain, Shave my Mons so not a single hair will hide me from you.”

The young beauty washed her tormentors feet not only with her little pink tongue but also with her bitter tears of remorse as she prostrated her self before the Captain, crew, her sisters and her beloved little blonde sister.

“Please sir, Shave me bare for your pleasure”

Gabrielle lifted her tear stained angelic face to the man that held her sister’s fate in his hands , now earnestly pleading to do anything he desired of her.

“Mustafa bind the little blond as she is.”

There was no need for threats now for that command alone told Gabrielle that her complete submission to his will was all that the Captain would accept. He barked a series of orders and a makeshift platform was made so all could see what was about to accrue.


“ On the platform little Wild cat lay back and spread your legs so the little blonde can see you and stretch your hands above your head.”


No one came to bind Gabrielle, her only bounds would be her own will. A bowl of steaming water was placed by her as was a bar of soap. The Captain lathered his hands and then began to lather Gabrielle’s sparce tawny fleece. He took his time, for during the voyage, he had learned how sensitive and responsive the girl’s body was and just how and were to touch her. He waited until he heard the first stifled moan escape his little wildcats ripe moist lips,


Lie very still Poppit less he cuts you.

Mustafa whispered just as the cold unyielding steel of the razor caressed her soft supple skin. There was an unnatural silence as all eyes were on the spread-eagled redheaded beauty bound only by her own will and desire. The sensual rasp of the razor caressed her ears. With each pass of the cold steel nothing was left in its wake but smooth bare skin. The faint scent of sandalwood and jasmine came to Gabrielle as she was shaved bare.

Gabrielle ordeal was far from over as the captain now anointed her freshly shave pussy with warm soothing oil. His powerful hands worked the aphrodisiac into Gabrielle skin. As the crew watched they became seized with a lust for the two naked beauties demanding that they be given to them. Yet it was Mustafa that found a means to placate their lust as the captain continue to arouse and torment Gabrielle.



“ Would it please you for the Captain’s wildcat to make love to the little blonde goddess with her mouth.”



Aye lads would that please you?


Shouted the Captain before bending to whispered to the redheaded wildcat what she must do to save not only herself but her little blond from the crews' lust.